The Man's Decree

Chapter 278 Grovel At My Feet

Francis was bewildered by his rejection. After all, countless people wished to become his disciple. Some were even willing to spend hundreds of millions, but he did not take up their offers. Jared, however, showed only disdain in response to his invitation.

The elderly man’s expression darkened. “Brat, I’ve given you a chance, but you’re the one who didn’t take it. You’ve dug a grave for yourself.”

“Kill him!” he barked.

His remaining three disciples instantly went up and encircled Jared. Tommy, on the other hand, ran away, but he did not do it because he was afraid of dying. Instead, he knew he could not be of help to Jared, so he did not want to be a burden.

Jared’s expression was blank as he scanned the trio surrounding him. They did not concern him even in the slightest bit.

“If you’re so eager to lose a few more disciples, I’ll be glad to grant your wish!”

As soon as he said so, he pushed his palm outward casually. The motion might seem gentle, but it was powerful. Waves of spiritual energy flowed from within his body.

Boom!

A ripple formed in the air as though a rock had fallen into a lake.

Fear filled the eyes of Francis’ disciples. Their bodies were thrown backward before they could even manage to utter a single word.

writhe, for they lay motionlessly right after hitting

“This…”

by the turn of

side, began trembling with

the pinnacle of internal energy you were saying earlier?” Jared asked while shooting Francis

Francis’

as young as Jared to reach the level of a Grandmaster.

admit defeat today, but I won’t let you off for killing my

up to leave, leaving

Steven followed him

leave?” Jared’s chilling voice sounded from behind, halting

asked, “A-Are you planning to

kill you? Would you have allowed me to leave if I was

corners of Jared’s lips

though I have left to establish my own academy, my senior will come after you if you kill me. You

even revealed his background from Iron Gate Academy, hoping to deter Jared from taking his

your life. Instead of spouting more nonsense, why don’t you grovel at my feet now? I

Jared’s eyes

be too

identity and status,